Peripta hadn't known the victim. He didn't know many land-dwellers personally. But her presence on the river bank, bloody and beaten, hadn't gone unnoticed, Especially by him. A few quick moments to pull her away from the water's edge and leave her noticeable for the next fisherman who ventured...
20 years ago, Nostra used to be a thriving town. The Midget Stallion inn produced some of the finest wine around, whilst the Drudger Academy pumped out some of the best soldiers the Allirian Guard has ever seen.
Nowadays, the town is nothing more than a smoldering pile of rubble. Where once...
Allir Reach - Vess
Kellen had never much liked the Allir Reaches. The little podunk towns that no one ever went to save to disappear, the farmlands, all the forest. He much preferred the cities, being around people, cloaking himself in half a dozen different ways. Out here? Out here he felt...
Late spring, the fileds have been long worked on, with some early year crops already budding out of the ground.
Rye was high and green, it's pricky ends making the endless fields seem like cotton soft carpets, while the endless wineyards towards the waterfront were as extensive as the sea that...
Night had settled over the Allir Reach, the sky crisp and clear, spattered with stars. The breeze was light and comfortable. Bugs chirped and hummed in their natural symphony.
But Zastava was not traveling to enjoy nature, he had a job to do. His armor creaked with each step he took, his burlap...
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Simply put, I'm looking for others who are like my character; mercenaries, rogues and killers for hire! I'm looking to form up a mercenary band of Players and NPCs that will eventually grow to be large enough to make an impact on the global scale when it comes to battles and war...
Gerhold's eyes ran through the contract's details once again, caring not for the myriad of other offers pinned to the notice board. The pay was good, even if it was to be redistributed among, at the very least, two other sellswords. He wasn't one to take on contracts which allowed room for...
He was born for this. More then ever before Honiahaka came to understand this as he raced forward, the powerful ,muscles of the Allirian mustang flexing at they shot ahead. He knew the horse to be fast but he never dreamed the beast was capable of such a feat. Behind them a cloud of dust rose...
What was an hour to an elf? The task had taken weeks, so what was an hour to commit this to memory. Out beyond the coast the clouds seemed to have formed three distinct layers with clear sky between them. The one closest to the horizon was a deep slate grey, the upper layer a salmon pink...
Allir Reach - Eastern Edge
Lieutenant Lia Kahl sat on her haunches atop a small hilltop, the mountains of the Spine to the East, the scenic forests and plains of the Allir Reaches to the west. Behind her was a small fort, it's decrepit stone walls and single leaning tower denoting it's disuse...
Haften Wood
Allir Reach
Corvus picked his way over a body, the blood-black earth beneath yielding to his boot as he leaned down to rifle through the dead bandit's pockets. A diagonal gash, shoulder to hip, told the story of his death, and the gape of his mouth told the story of the surprise...
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